Chapter 174 5Morning Guilt🥵🤤

• Mavis woke up the next morning with sunlight streaming through the heavy curtains. Her body felt heavy and sore in the most delicious way. Between her legs, she was sticky and tender. George’s cum from the night before had dried on her thighs and still leaked slowly from her pussy whenever she moved. The faint, musky scent of sex lingered on her skin and the sheets. She touched herself gently and shivered at how sensitive she still was.
• She sat up slowly. The wedding dress lay crumpled on the floor like a reminder of what she had done. Guilt washed over her, but so did a rush of heat. She could still feel George’s hands gripping her hips, his thick cock stretching her, and the way he had groaned her name when he came inside her.
• A soft knock came at the door.